Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

"Sir, what's the matter?" The mercury-haired maid stood behind the man, who looked up at the snow falling from the sky.Crexby poured tea into the empty teacup skillfully and gently. The bright tea soup meant that the tea used was absolutely extraordinary.

"It's just that I suddenly thought of those two guys." Mr. Floating Dream said, his golden pupils instantly turned into silver blue wrapped in ice and snow. He was the two friends he met a long, long time ago.However, although they are friends, their relationship with each other is quite weird.It cannot be described with certain precise words, but the atmosphere between them is undoubtedly difficult to insert.

Black hair and white hair are like the yin and yang of Tai Chi.

The man with golden pupils let out a breath slowly, his slightly drooping eyelashes fluttered gently like the wings of a butterfly. "It should be soon." He said softly, what he said was the progress of the story, and it was also an early warning that the heavy snow would stop.

No book has an ending.The man smiled, and he suddenly thought of those two friends who could barely be called friends who had been fighting and entangled for many years.The relationship between them is far closer than the best friends in the world.Walking with them is something worth celebrating.What's more, although they didn't say it, they did something for each other.

[Humans will always look down on their own kind.

For males, females are more like trophies after the battle, a medal to flaunt their abilities, and used to satisfy their arrogance and show off.It's no wonder that there are many powerful monsters who are all transformed from human women.The malice they suffered was far more than imagined.Because of this, they are weak, harmless, and the best decorations.No matter how many times, there will never be a long memory.What a ridiculous and forgetful creature.

Having said that, it just happened to be convenient for me.

Being able to transform into a woman is really nothing new, at least I think so.The identity of a woman can hide a lot of things, for example, no one will notice the imperceptible smell of blood on my body, just cover it up with makeup.He even asked me if I needed help.stupid people.I lowered my head, imitating the appearance of the woman in my memory with a soft voice I had never had before, and rejected their words.

The box in his arms was not noticed, even if he was noticed, he didn't care at all.Yes, after all, who would have thought that what was contained in this seemingly simple box was actually the head of a big monster.

Tonight was the best time. The guy who beheaded him left the mansion and went to the palace. The people left inside were not too much of a threat.I looked up at the sky, the moon was hanging in the night sky.It reminded me of the moon I saw when I was walking on that barren snow field.What is the difference between the moon in the city and the moon in the snow field?

I thought for a long time, and guessed an answer that was not an answer.

Because the moon in the snow field is colder.

......

Everything is going well, it's unimaginable, but I don't have time to think about it.I placed the man's head on the neck of his body. At this moment, he seemed to be asleep.Resurrecting from the dead is naturally not such a simple matter. I glanced at the bell on my wrist, took it off without hesitation for a long time, and put it beside the other party.

Really, this is my favorite and most precious thing.It's bad if you lose it.

Maybe I realized early on that it was all a conspiracy.

A game set against me.

Humans are always greedy, just getting rid of one is not enough.No, I said the wrong thing.That man, he was killed for me, it should be me who was killed.After all, I am the cannibal.

Hope, in the end, I can leave an arm to wear my favorite bracelet.Otherwise, I can only think about it and bring it to my feet.Looking at the flames that gradually surrounded me, I smiled. Flames are not something scary to me. Although they caused my death, they are not ferocious.Are relentless disasters such as fire, flood, and falling rocks terrible?No, I can say exactly what is the scariest.

Humans are the scariest creatures.

Whether it is love or hate, good intentions or malice.

They are the most terrifying existence in this world. 】

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched the cup in his hand, what is this?He thought this way in his mind, the smile on the face of the white-haired evil ghost was extremely gorgeous, as if it was not his enemy who approached him, but the gods and Buddhas who took him to the ultimate bliss.He stretched out his only remaining hand, and ominous flames swelled in his palm. The astonishingly high temperature made the foreheads of those who were close to him sweat.

"Let's die together."

The evil spirit with a smile on his face said, no, Shiro said so.Then, the sky fire fell on the earth, screams, cries, flames burning, shouts, mixed with the sound of houses collapsing, spreading everywhere.

Can it be called the last madness?Or, the craziest move ever.Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know, and didn't want to know, he felt that it was best not to have this day, because he always felt that there were still many things worth seeing and feeling in life.It might not be worth it to die together.It's just that everyone has their own criteria for judging.

[People called the sky fire that year an ominous disaster, and many people were burned to death in that fire.The ominous flames lit up the entire city. It has been 20 years since the fire burned that day, and only occasionally can we capture the original tragedy from the scorched land.

The black-haired man was walking on the street, wearing a loose robe, and finally stopped in front of the tavern.Probably because of his appearance, the people in the tavern suddenly fell silent.The man walked in step by step like that, and then took off the wine gourd on his waist, "Fill it up." The clerk quickly filled the wine, and then watched him leave tremblingly.

It wasn't until he was out of everyone's sight that the man took off the bamboo hat he was wearing on his head, revealing a slack and handsome face.He took a slow sip of the wine in the gourd, and then smacked his lips in displeasure, "This wine is no good. It tastes completely different from 20 years ago." He hung the wine gourd on his waist , looked at the sky.The sun radiates intense light.

No matter what happens, human life always goes on.Like bugs that are constantly multiplying, densely piled up on the streets, showing their desires hypocritically and shamelessly.The man pinched his nose, as if he smelled something disgusting. "It's really troublesome..." His figure was hidden in the lush forest, and finally disappeared completely.

......

I always thought that kid was a little too stupid.

I am curious about the things around me, asking questions about this and that, and seem to never tire. Could it be because I died when I was a child?He was never born in a peaceful age, lived in an abyss-like environment, and finally became the possession of gossip and maliciousness, because people's hearts have become ghosts.If you think about it casually, you can also know that this is not the environment in which ordinary children live.

What kind of flowers are born in the abyss and evil?

I think it must be as cold and pure as white snow.

The child brought me back to life.After opening my eyes and seeing the burned building, I knew that he must have made the decision to die together.Although I don't quite understand why he wants to resurrect me, but since he left something behind, I can only return it to him.I patted my head, it's really a bit too troublesome, but I don't hate it.

Unlike me, that child's soul and body were imprisoned in that wilderness.He is the only flower that blooms in the evil field that gave birth to monsters like him. 】

The man with black hair and golden eyes looked at the white flowers in the vase, and gently moved the petals with his fingers. "It would be great if there were butterflies." The man sighed. He likes butterflies. They are beautiful, free, and fragile. Whether in literary works or paintings, the appearance of butterflies has a symbolic meaning behind them.Leave those beautiful butterflies that don't exist in the ordinary world.His favorite is the blue butterfly.Big and small, different shades of blue form a blue vortex, deep and mysterious, just like the apocalypse, people can't help but indulge.

White flowers and blue butterflies must match very well.

[After I arrived at the former village, I realized that it had long been turned into a barren snowfield for unknown reasons. Except for the wind and snow, there seemed to be nothing here.I scratched my head, thinking that finding that child on this land would probably be a big project, and it would take a lot of effort.But so what?I sighed and walked on the snow field.

The sky quickly turned gloomy, and the light snow that fell lightly gradually turned into heavy snow, overwhelming the sky.Even though he has become a ghost, he seems to feel the same kind of coldness.

What is above this land?The black mass, exuding an ominous atmosphere, is a curse, a sin.But the final result is such a pure world, it really has to make people laugh.Presumably, that child felt the same way, right?

Simply, I have no idea about traveling all over the place, and the lifespan of monsters is long enough, so I can stay here and search bit by bit.Although it is a bit monotonous and boring, as long as there is wine, everything is easy to talk about.

With that in mind, I started looking for it. 】

Nakahara Chuya's sky-blue pupils were full of complexities, "Can you really find it?" Although it is unscientific to resurrect the dead, he saw the white-haired ghost with his own eyes and the faint blue one in his hand. The flames burned together, just like when the ignorant villagers tied him to a pole and lit a fire.Enough, the flames that hurt people's eyes, danced and burned, and finally seemed to want to burn all the sins away.

The young man with light blond hair looked at the figure in the distance.

"This, who knows?"

Even he doesn't know what the final outcome will be like.

【I want to burn away my sins, use such a beautiful flame, and live in the deep blue.

Sin を焼き忍し, その美しい炎で, そして深い青の中に生きたい. 】